Side Story: The Fall

Side Story: The Fall

It was a sudden day. TreeTree started screaming in their heads that something was happening, and they had to be prepared.

Whats going on? One of the Valthorns asked Lausanne. Why do we all hear Aeons voice?

Something bad is coming! Lets go, lets go. Lausanne snapped. Theyve never had Aeon suddenly warn them in this manner. Not... ever. To the woods!

Everyone fled, but it was a mess. The planned underground bunkers were not good places, but not everyone got the message, so some of them still ran for the bunkers. Some wondered whether it was a false alarm, like that time when the demon supercannon attacked.

Some just shrugged it off. Nothing to worry about, Aeon will take care of it.

For the first time, sadly, Aeons powers were not enough.

The sky darkened almost instantly, as the shockwave of the demon kings corrupting mana flooded the distant skies. The first wave came, and they felt the entirety of the valley shake like never before. Roots started popping out of the floor, and so did cracks.

Its as if the roots were fighting the earth itself, trying to hold the ground together despite the earth trying to break apart.

Then came the flames. The cracks started to spit out weird, blackish things that spawned strange demon-like creatures.

Demons! It was a battle now, but the ground was shaking uncontrollably.

Whered they come from?

Roots started emerging to impale the demons, and often swallowing them altogether.

No one was free to answer.

Lausanne activated her special familiar, and used the vine whips to quickly move, avoiding the cracking earth below. Luckily, her mom was usually found in the [secret hideout], so she figured her mom was safe.

The ground shook, and they saw the skies turn red, and then black. Black flames filled the distant skies, and the trees in the horizon burned.

It wasnt hard to figure out that the demon king did something. But they can only hope to survive it.

Another crack, this time, right across New Freeka, and a jet of black flames shot out, burning through multiple houses and people. The fires emitted were unnatural, a mix of black and red. People burned, and Lausanne had never seen so much death in her life.

But she didnt panic. Somehow, somewhere, something drove her to run, using her vines to pull as many as she could out to safety.

Buildings started collapsing, the outer walls fell. Houses burned.

Another crack.

Uh. Lausanne stopped, not sure whether to go towards Aeon, or not. The black flame is clearly some kind of demonic energy, and it didnt look safe.

They were now... trapped. The sludge had somehow formed into a cocoon that wrapped the entire valley, held back by massive walls of roots. There was a very small hole at the top, at let in some light, but it was right above the pyre, because the wall of roots were clearly centered around Aeon.

New Freeka... was gone. Those who managed to fled and somehow gotten to an area where theres no... dark mana, temporarily survived. But things looked bleak. What about food?

Lausanne looked around. She still had her familiar, that meant she could still create fruits and use some plant-growth abilities. Maybe it wont be that bad.

TreeTree. She tried to mentally call out.

Nothing. She looked around. This... wasnt going to end soon. The sludge is still struggling against the roots, but at least the roots looked like they will hold.

The tremors stopped, and there were no new big rifts, just smaller cracks here and there. The survivors gathered into groups, only about 5,000 left from what was a city of almost 100,000. Most of the Valtrian order and Valthorns died today.

So few, and because of how the circumstances favored those with levels, it is indeed the higher leveled that survived, mostly. Jura, Madeus, Yvon, herself all made it. Mom too, who happened to be somewhere near uncle Jura.

What now? The survivors gathered, some of them naturally approached Lausanne as a contact point.

I cant reach Aeon. Lausanne looked at the 5,000 survivors. It was too sudden, too abrupt. A mud-tsunami and a firestorm later, here they are. Whats left. The survivors could walk abit now, the tremors mostly stopped.

[Message] is down. A surviving mage complained. The towers been destroyed. The mud-sludge and firestorm took down the heroes communication tower.

The skys dark. Everythings dark. Their source of light now, was that little hole right on top, or the dancing black flames that enveloped Aeons body. How do we get out?

Should we even get out?

Aeons holding this place together, I doubt outside.... Will be any better.

Lausanne ran, and saw a few others. MOM! Lausanne and Laufen had a hug.

Glad youre safe.

Yeah...

Jura was next to her. He looked like he was covered in dust and ash. Well... Aeons not responding, were trapped here, and we have some food from our familiars. Not that bad.

Not that bad. Lets get organised and see whether we can salvage any of the houses! Aeons hideouts are all inaccessible.

Spaizzer

And there we go, the second part.